Old Fantasy

A girl sitting opposite me
A cigarette and a book in her hand
It's a dream
I think of few words or ideas
That would make her want look at me
But I'm weak

People try to love
By throwing the dice to the sky
But people lose their minds
When luck is hidden by the clouds

So we smoke

Our smokes mix and form pretty clouds
I draw some crazy ideas
In my head
I say to myself:
"What have you got to lose?
Poor shy little guy!
Poor shy little guy!
Poor shy little guy!
Poor shy little guy!"

People make dreams to leave
A life of madness and chance
But people lose hope
And let their dreams go to the waste!
People trapped in my head
Scream, cry and pray to a ficticious god
To get out of my head
Die in silence!
And let my soul feel, heal, leave, dream and forget
This Unknown Fantasy!
A dissonant Fantasy!
It's an Old Fantasy!
This Unknown Fantasy!
It's an Old Fantasy!
It's an Old Fantasy!
It's an Old Fantasy!
It's an Old Fantasy!
It's an Old Fantasy!
It's an Old Fantasy!
It's an Old Fantasy!
It's an Old Fantasy!
It's an Old Fantasy!
It's an Old Fantasy!
It's an Old Fantasy!
It's an Old Fantasy!
It's an Old Fantasy!
IT'S AN OLD FANTASY!
IT'S AN OLD FANTASY!
IT'S AN OLD FANTASY!
IT'S AN OLD FANTASY!

"never ever regret"



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Writer(s): Julien Coppo
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